After she gave the order, two more people grabbed Ji Qingxing's arms, and two more people held down Ji Qingxing's big legs.
Another person started to slap Ji Qingming's face.
The original owner was already very thin, and with his body under control, there was no room to move at all.
Ji Qingying tried his best to move several times, but his body was so tightly controlled that he couldn't struggle at all, so he finally had to give up.
It was a little painful at first, but by the end, I felt like I was going deaf in both ears.
His face also felt numb in waves.
"Okay, let's go!"
Finally, the girl whose phone was broken stood up.
She looked at Ji Qingying, who had been beaten beyond recognition, and couldn't help but smile proudly.
It's really ridiculous!
When I beat her before, she was like a little sheep, kneeling here, motionless.
It was so sudden, it was like going crazy.
Sure enough, rabbits will bite when they are anxious.
"Be careful!"
Before leaving, Ji Qingying was kicked again.
Ji Qingying closed his eyes tightly and just lay on the ground. The rotten watermelon from before had been beaten to pieces.
Her body had already been tainted with a sour smell.
This is a small alley. Although it is still afternoon, no one is passing by.
Ji Qingying was so beaten that her whole body felt like it was falling apart, but she knew that she couldn't stay in this place.
So, she used all her strength to stand up.
As soon as I stood up, I felt lightheaded for a while.
She walked to the side and held on to the wall, finally supporting her body.
She looked around. This place was really quiet and scary. Subconsciously, she thought it was a dangerous place.
Ji Qingying walked forward, the pain all over her body was unbearable, and she also wanted to quickly accept the plot.
She walked forward with staggering steps.
Finally arriving at a pile of groceries, she saw a basket, which was very large.
She walked to the basket, opened the canvas covering the basket, and found that it was empty.
After putting it down, he sat inside and covered it with the canvas.
There was a little smell in the basket, but at this time, Ji Qingying was already very calm.
What smell could be more unpleasant than her body
Leaning inside the basket and covered by canvas, there is a separate small space inside.
Darkly, Ji Qingqing closed his eyes and began to absorb the plot.
The original owner's name is Wang Qingying.
My family is quite poor, really to the point of poverty.
Now she is a first-year junior high school student. She was originally a child from the countryside. When she came to this town from their countryside, she first had to walk for an hour, and then take a car for an hour before arriving in this town.
It was very difficult to go to school. Because of her good academic performance, she was selected as an exception and her tuition was exempted. Later, she worked in the school cafeteria, helping to prepare meals, and she also ate at school.
The money I earned from helping in the school cafeteria was just enough to cover the school's accommodation fees.
Because Wang Qingqing was born in a family with domestic violence.
Ever since she was little, her father would beat her mother whenever something went wrong.